109: Mind and body worship is vicarious, false of heart before conforming to a belief system to qualify. As for my soul, I’m too ugly to be molested. It’s true. 
But I like meeting new people and having life changing sex. O never say sex — that would be the interior storm window into no progress, the sum of time, but with the time exchange of preposterously good not frail kinds of blood, the sum of good. Left for nothing. Hoarse for weeks.